FutureCharlie

Thats it. Thats where I want to die. Where the snow brushes the tops of the hills, and lush green fur trees surround the deep blue lake. With the stoney shore, and bluebells. It’s perfect. The sky isn’t blue, but it sure is bright. Why sun, you can see the yellow on the hill tops, by the rock of the mountains. It was close by.    I wouldn’t need a bag but I took one anyway. I looked around my room wondering what to pack it with. So many things, that could be scoured to mean so much. I took water and paracetamols.    I walked.        Across the road            Through the night                The chill and cold    

Wake up. Day. Overslept. Things are quiet. too quiet. not a sound but a strange echo around you. someone had meant to say something to you. tried to leave you a message and all left was their speechless voice.        and it made a sound. OUT OF BED    you get oh the struggle        fight it            fight it lets go outside right to left, is empty no one around, dog bark no, child cry or scream no. Have you, always lived where such there was a gape in the road going down and down.    is that the sea? from the sky falls your skeleton or maybe someone else's.    but it could be yours.        how would you even really tell it was you

She. Girl. Not a woman, rich at twenty six stands on the cliff of eve. Sun setting yellow glimmer. sparkles and dazzles in the sky. hope in eyes for the first few minutes and then it dies. night with the cold, wind blows her jacket and she wraps her arms up tightly around herself and left. But she’ll be here tomorrow. Once the question.    Why?        Is there not something more to be doing? She turned with a shy smile. One that pitied.    Tick tock, clock? you think, you stupid fuck there is no clock. But the wrinkles increase on her face and the dark appeared beneath her eyes as with age did come the thing, we know not how to sto

First the sea’s roar. Trees, big, thick trunks, twelve. Nettles, thistles guarding the path. Stepping over them to a new opening, like a new world. On a cliffs ledge. Bungalow cottage, the front door pointed to the vegetable patch. Windows were covered with dust, the owners had been away for sometime, but not too long. “Why the fucks it so nice here?” Sebastian asked turning around. “Do you want an answer, or am I okay just cooing?” Cecil asked. “Is this place for sale?” Sebastian asked. Cecil calm became shocked as he shook for a second. “It is not.” “I can afford anything howe

In fairness, I had little options. I mean, I had friends that I’m better connected with, but I knew them. They’d rejoice in her death, but I doubt they could handle this. I look up at the house in front of me. It was tall. It was odd, it really was tall. I couldn’t just ring the door bell and wake up his parents, but I knew where his room was. Above me. It was bordered by white panels and open a bit. What a weirdo, I mean, sleep with his windows open? It wasn’t exactly warm. In fact I’d say I was freezing my nipples off. I pull my mobile out my pocket. Okay, I may have mention earlier it had died, but it had like

Chapter 6 They trudged on deeper into what was once a forest. They not near the centre, but here, there people. Actual people, if thats what you can call them, dressed in colours wearing shirts and hiking shoes. The amount of khakis was enough to send the weaker hearted panic attacks. A woman wearing a uniform, a smart suit, with hiking boots, held a clip board as she spoke to them. Cecil stopped and stared across. “Are they dangerous?” Gregory asked. “Some of the weakest humans known alive. Some strong members of the human race can tag along with this group, but their clothing would be different. Look, all of them, like

Chapter 5 They sat in the inn at the tables, drinking, Gregory a little more perky bust still tired. Cecil had booked a room for Gregory. For himself, he said he would stay up, and keep watch. Mentioning something about suspicious people following them. Gregory frowned looking at the coffee. She had not ordered or requested it. She pulled it closer to herself. “Do you sleep” Gregory asked looking up. “I can” Cecil said glancing around the room “for hundreds of years at a time. But it’s not a need and I haven’t slept in a few decades.” “Does that like, do anything bad to you?” Gre

  Chapter 1 “You've reached Scotty. I’m a little busy right now, probably, please leave a name and number and I'll get back to you.” “You’ve reached Commander Spock’s voicemail, please leave a message after the tone.” “Ergh, I’m a docotor not a message deliverer - oh no thats awful wait how do I change this stop no no no beeeeep.” “Captain Kirk, of the star ship enterprise, Captain, leave a message at the tone and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.” “Meep?” asked Keenser his peepy little eyes looking up to Uhura. “Well, I tried them a

Chapter 2 Did someone stab me with a pin? Wait. Yes.They’re poking me in the arm. There is no light in the room. Must be midnight. Must be a monster. Keep my eyes scrunched tight. A slight whimper escapes me. A chuckle escapes the monster. “Devin” she coos “Devin.” Wait. Oh turds. That is not a monster. I squint open my eyes. Kayla. She was beside me. It is fairly light out. It is morning. Kayla was in her bright blue uniform. Her bright brown hair was already tied in to a bobble. Being Dade’s daughter as well she had dark skin, but no where near as dark as Dade’s she was more of a glowing colour.

Chapter 4 The forest was light and mossy, it was perfect. It was everything of the fairytale forest. Yet, without even the merest prickle to frighten or scare Gregory away it had a way of saying “No trespassing.” It was the way the trees were packet tighter together near the path. Any idiot could read that. But Gregory had been walking miles and was in desperate need of a rest. She had yet to find someone, anyone on this godless path. Gregory walked past one spot, where the trees opened just a tiny bit, and she could see the perfect tree, a little clearing where grass was short and moss soft. Not far from path, maybe just two met